What? Did he report it under his real name again?

"That's good, hehe," Zhuang Qian poked Chen Zhe cautiously, looking at Chen Zhe as if he were looking at a fragile glass bottle.

"Go away." Chen Zhe looked at their expressions that were angry and funny, and gave the three of them a false kick. Not surprisingly, these three people have been my classmates and friends for the next four years. My health has been poor from elementary school to high school Chinese, and my personality has become very withdrawn. I haven't made friends for several years. Now I have three second-rate guys in front of me all at once, which is pretty good!

The four people walked shoulder to shoulder on the path under the shade of the trees. The summer sunshine passed through the gaps between the camphor trees warmly and brightly. Occasionally, a few beams shone on a few people, illuminating their wanton and flamboyant youth!

Back in the dormitory, the four of them sat in Zhuang Qian's room chatting and talking about what they had seen in the school over the past two days. They even made lewd comments about beautiful women and laughed together.

Chen Zhe's Wechat message rang, and it was a message from Zhang Wen: Xiaozhe, I just contacted Lin Ruojing, and she rejected our invitation. She must have really given up on quitting the music scene now, and so will you. Stop forcing it. If you really want to sign someone, I'll just keep an eye out for you in the future. There are too many good prospects in the industry right now who can't make it big. No need to hang from a tree!

Chen Zhe looked at Zhang Wen's message and pondered for a long time, then replied: "Aunt Wen, I just don't want such a person who has persisted for so many years to be buried by the stars. I just want her to use her singing voice to stand upright. In front of Tianxing, I just want to watch her sing and swell the blind faces of Tianxing! Aunt Wen, do you have her address? Send it to me, I want to try again!"

After waiting for a while, Zhang Wen sent Lin Ruojing's address and said, "Then you can try again!"

Chen Zhe wrote down the address and replied with a smiley face.

"I won't talk nonsense to you anymore, I have to go out to do errands!" Chen Zhe put away his phone and said to the three of them.

"Where are you going? Take me with you to pick up girls?" This is Guo Zhenming.

"You can take me with you when you eat." This is Zhuang Qian.

"You can take me with you when we eat or fight." This is Wang Baoxiong.

Chen Zhe raised two middle fingers at them and walked out of the dormitory. He went downstairs to scan a bicycle and rode it to the underground garage where it was parked. The weather was so hot that he was already sweating. He got in the car and turned on the air conditioner. He opened Lin Ruojing's address and started navigation. Qingji, a It takes seven hours to get to the small city in Dongshan Province. Just put on your seat belt and follow the navigation to set off. Chen Zhe wanted to work hard and see if he could bring this rare and good voice back to the music scene and make her amazing to the world. !

Filling up the gas at the gas station, getting on the highway, connecting to Bluetooth, Wen Renxue's lazy voice filled the car. At this moment, Chen Zhe felt extremely peaceful and concentrated on driving. The Panamera was driving on the road, The stunning appearance attracted passing vehicles. Occasionally, some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the car. Chen Zhe’s license plate was MCZ001 given by Dong Wenbing. This time, Dong Wenbing sent three 001 license plates. It is difficult to spend money on this thing. Buy it, Dong Wenbing is worthy of Chen Zhe’s drawings!

While it was on, Wen Renxue sent a video call. Chen Zhe answered the call, and Wen Renxue's pretty face appeared on the phone.

"Are you driving? Where are you going, Stinky Zhe?" Wen Renxue asked, looking at Chen Zhe in the video.

Chen Zhe smiled and said, "I'm going to Qingji City to see if I can help you sign a general!"

"Ah? You went to find Lin Ruojing? But didn't she refuse?" Wen Renxue also learned from Zhang Wen not long ago that Chen Zhe wanted to sign Lin Ruojing.

"It doesn't matter if you refuse, I just want to try again, just in case it works!" Chen Zhe said nonchalantly, looking at the road ahead.

"But why don't you take me with you? I'm the boss. You don't take me with you for such a fun thing. Are you feeling itchy?" Wen Renxue said frantically.

Chen Zhe sneered guiltily: "Next time, next time... Okay, I'm driving. Sister Xue, let's talk when I get back! Hang up, hang up!" and then hung up the phone. Chen Zhe wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead. Sister Xue's expression was too scary!

"Ah ah ah, this stinky brat, Stinky Pei Zhe, is dead. You won't take me with you when you go out to play!" Wen Renxue threw her phone on the sofa and shouted to Zhang Wen.

"Xiao Zhe is going to do business, how can you say he is going to have fun? How old is he? His temper is not as stable as Xiao Zhe's!" Zhang Wen rolled her eyes!

"But, isn't it just like he went out for a walk when he ran so far all of a sudden? I'm so envious. What, Aunt Wen, you don't love me at all now. I feel like you love Stinky Pit Zhe more than you love me!" , Wen Renxue muttered.

"Look at how long it has been since Xiaozhe signed in our studio? Calculate how much benefit he has brought to you? He is the one who writes good songs for you, he is the one who criticizes anti-fans all night long, and he is the one who vents your anger on Tianxing It’s him, he’s the one who signed two super endorsements for you! Now he has to drive so far to sign a general for you! Look at you, what else can you do besides singing! If I don’t love him, who will I love? Huh? You say it yourself." Zhang Wen pinched Wen Renxue angrily.

"Hehe!" Wen Renxue asked Zhang Wen to say this, thinking that Chen Zhe had done so many things for her and just giggled, and even Aunt Wen forgot to cry out the pain when she pinched her.

"You're just a fool!" Zhang Wen glared at Wen Renxue and was too lazy to pay attention to her, minding her own business!

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Chen Zhe drove until almost nine o'clock before arriving at the address on the navigation system. In front of him was a half-new community. This might be the location of Lin Ruojing's home. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the mobile number given by Zhang Wen.

"Hello!" The phone rang for a while before someone answered; a gentle female voice came from the phone.

"Hey, is this Ruojing? Hello, hello, I'm the director of Wen Renxue Studio, and my name is Chen Zhe." Chen Zhe greeted with a smile.

"Oh? Director? Are you the young director of Wen Renxue who recently arranged ten new songs for Wen Renxue's concert?" Lin Ruojing asked in surprise.

"Ang, hehe, it's me, Sister Ruojing. I heard from Sister Xue's agent at noon that you refused the invitation to join our studio. I want to invite you again. I think you can really try again. Try again. It doesn't matter, after all, no matter how bad the outcome is, it won't be worse than your current situation, right?" Chen Zhe said patiently.

"Thank you for your kindness, but after so many years, I am really tired and don't want to bother anymore. The people around me have also left, and my parents are getting older. I want to find someone in this small town where I was born and raised. It’s a job, now I just want to be by their side safely!”